Suddenly, hearing the roar of thunder, Zach shouted, “Shit! We’d better make a run for it!”
A crack of lightning flashed across the ominous sky, illuminating us. Grabbing my hand, he lifted me off the ground, and we took off running. We had been just in time for the rain to start pouring down all around us. Taking refuge under a broken-down bridge connecting one beach to the next, we stood side-by-side. Completely breathless and laughing, the water dripping from our hair landed in our eyes.
The two of us were both completely soaked, but I knew that he didn’t care, just as I didn’t either. Suddenly, pushing me up against one of the planks, he grabbed my face, kissing me hungrily. The firing passion and desire from his kiss was evident. I opened my mouth just enough to let him slip his tongue inside, and at that very moment, I knew I wanted more.
“Zach,” I whispered, breathlessly.
“Hmm?” he asked, kissing the side of my face and neck.
“I want you. Right here, right now.”
He stopped and the look on his face said it all. “You’re ready? Are you sure that’s what you want?”
I was speechless, feeling the lust within me about to explode and take over. It was all I could do to nod.
“Okay,” he said as he grabbed my hand.
“Wait, where are we going?” I asked. I didn’t want to waste time and go anywhere. I wanted to go all the way with him right where we were.
“You’ll see soon enough, pretty girl,” he announced willing me to follow him. Once again we made a run for it in the rain.
The cool raindrops falling onto us were like a wake up call, immediately bringing me out of my euphoric state. No matter what though, I still wanted him badly.
“Are we almost there?” I shouted impatiently over the thunderous roar of the storm.
“Yep. I know a place, not too much further now,” he answered, continuing to pull me in the complete opposite direction of our spot.
As we reached the end of the beach, there, looking completely out of place, sat a worn down shop. It looked as if it had been an ice cream parlor or something of the sort back in the day. He continued hauling me towards the door as he pulled out a ring of keys from his pocket.
“You have keys to this place?” I questioned, wondering how the hell he had gotten a hold of those.
He turned to face me for only a second before saying, “Of course, I do. My grandparents own this dump.”
Making our way in, I could see that the place must have been vacant for years. It wasn’t dirty or anything; there weren’t any cobwebs stringing from the ceilings or corners, but it wasn’t in the greatest shape. It had most definitely been shut down for a number of years.
“What happened?” I asked.
He disappeared into the next room and hit a switch, lighting up the whole room.
“That’s better,” he said, rubbing his hands against the front of his shorts. “My grandparents used to run this shop back before I was even born. It was the hottest and best tasting ice cream around, so I’ve heard. Then my grandpa got sick and ever since then, the place has been out of business. We still own the building. I just borrowed the keys from Grandma because I’ve been thinking about fixing this place up, so I can get it up and running by next summer, maybe.”
“Wow, you should totally do that! It would be awesome to have more than one ice cream shop in town. Pop’s is definitely getting crowded. You should totally see about reopening it.”
He shrugged with a forlorn look on his face, “Yeah, maybe.”
I couldn’t read his expression, but I could tell he was far away from here. He sat down on one of the stools behind the counter.
I needed to bring him back down to Earth and back to me. “Hey, are you okay?”
As if he snapped out of it just in time, he replied, “Yes, pretty girl. I’m more than okay because I’m here with you. Come over here.”
He grabbed my hands and pulled me closer to him so that I was standing in between his legs. I instantly wrapped my arms around his neck and his went around my waist.
“You’re so beautiful, Braelynn. Do you know that?”
I smiled, blushing. He still had that same effect on me, driving me insane. But he was dead serious. His eyes bore into me, making me completely manic. I wanted, at that very moment, nothing more than to rip my clothes off, as well as his, and let him be the first man who ever had owned my body.
He softly brushed a strand of hair out of my face and kissed me gently at first. As I reacted to his kiss, our desire for one another grew more and more lustful, the want and need starting to pool at my core.
As our tongues explored one another’s mouths deepening our kiss, our hands began testing the waters as well. I could tell he was a bit hesitant with his movements, once he looked into my eyes, pulling away from our kiss. I nodded letting him know it was okay, but he continued looking at me.
“It’s okay, Zach. Keep going,” I urged him on.
“Are you sure, Rae? I don’t want to start something that you might regret later. I can wait.”
I shook my head. “I want this. I want you. Here and now. I don’t want to wait any longer. I want you all over me and I want you now. Please, don’t deny me, Zachery,” I said, purposely pronouncing his complete name slowly, full of desire.
Suddenly, he grabbed both sides of my face with his hands and began kissing me once more. This time, there was no holding back; he was giving his all to me, letting all inhibitions go. I could sense the need within him ready to explode. As he held me close to him, I could feel his length poking my leg through his shorts. He slid his hands down to my chest, feeling me up through my shirt before making his way under it.
I stopped him for just a second. “Wait,” I said, and pulled my shirt up over my head, revealing my pink satin bra. He took one hard look at me before kissing me once more, again bringing his hands to my chest. My nipples peaked with excitement as he undid my bra clasp, freeing them from their restraint.
My breasts were exposed and the look on his face was enough to send any self-conscious thoughts I may have had away. As he kneaded and caressed my left breast, he brought his mouth down onto my right nipple.
Holy crap… it felt more amazing than anything else I had ever felt before.
I brought my hand down to his shorts and undid the button first. Then, as I unzipped him, his hard erection poked out of his boxer briefs calling out to me. I had never been intimate with anyone before, but I knew enough about sex from movies and my steamy romance novels to know exactly what to expect and do. Plus, having a best friend who wasn’t a virgin always helped.
I placed my hand on his length and began stroking him back and forth as a guttural moan escaped him.
“Oh, Rae,” he said, closing his eyes from the pleasure he was feeling. He then placed his mouth on my left breast and began placing kisses on it before taking my nipple into his mouth. The sensation was driving me completely insane. I needed more of him.
As if reading my mind, he pulled off his shirt uncovering his well-defined chest. Then he took off his shorts and boxers, revealing himself completely to me. His very being was complete perfection. I reached out to him and he moved closer to me once more.
Stroking him again, I brought my other hand up to feel his pecs. They were smooth and firm.
“Braelynn,” he began, through labored breaths, “if you keep doing that, I’m not going to last very long.”